fresh out some bitch pussy
hay in the middle of the barn don
super hoe putting on a freak show
and a naked bitch who ain't ready
my dick is two percent head
ninety-eighty percent shaft heavy
steadily long stroking shit
p stands for penetration while y'all parleying
candy girl took a blast of the shit
perverted niggas do this type of shit all day
modernize 'em up to my standards
1996 bitches got ran through
she blessed the god well though
you know how that go though
looking like jada pinkett
my dick went soft young love
scrubbing that crotch with dove
potpourri bitches get fucked and mouth plugged
secretarians and librarians
midtown high-class hoes with pearl earrings
bump into a true to life vulture like p
beat you over the head with g
to the cage and let this mobb nigga coach boo
must admit we don't love 'em
before you consider it foul
eighty-eight had a vision on some rap shit
not knowing it would happen
down the road gold status
but back then there was this one little chick
had a nigga like me losing zs
fucked up in the head over her physique
even thought about going downtown
i know there's niggas out there that would've felt the same way
actually crossed my mind frequently
finally and once again we bumped heads
a stank gesture suggested that i was dead
didn't even give a nigga rib
what can i say? i tried to put my little bid
no matter what it take we're gonna hold the upper hand
six years later son it was done
mobb deep left you stuck off the shook ones
and then the funniest thing after a show backstage
i peeped chick who didn't give me play back in the day
what's the drilly baby? she was like you"